Tuesday, March 1, 2011

The children ran off excitedly yelling for ice creams; they ran back terrified yelling for their mums.

Weird Walter the ice cream man lay dead on the floor of his van. His cooling blood oozed from the neat hole in the left side of his head, mingling with strawberry sauce, chopped nuts and chocolate flakes.

Police say he topped himself.

BIO: Patsy Collins writes short stories for magazines including, Woman's Weekly, Fiction Feast, Candis, Ireland's Own, My Weekly and That's Life. To read more about her and her writing, please visit patsy-collins.blogspot.com